Lu Tianyu looked at the vermicelli and soybean milk in front of her. Without asking who she ordered, she picked up the soybean milk and drank it.

Leng Bingling: "Hey! Four fires. Don't eat. This is for warmth."

Lu Tianyu drank a mouthful of soybean milk and put it down. "I've already eaten it. Does Zhang Nuan still drink it?"

Before Leng Bingling could reply, he picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of intestinal powder into his mouth.

Leng Bingling opened her eyes and looked at Lu Tianyu sitting not far from her and said, "shit, four regiments of fire, this intestinal powder is also warm for Zhang."

Lu Tianyu turned his head and looked at her, "sister Bing, it seems that you ignored what I said."

Leng Bingling: "shit, four fires, what do you mean?"

After looking at her for a few seconds, Lu Tianyu stretched out his head to her ear and said softly, "I want to block your mouth."

Leng Bingling, who was eating a piece of intestinal powder, was startled. She immediately put down her chopsticks, raised her right hand and stroked her mouth, "shit, four fire, you're sick!"

Lu Tianyu ignored her, turned his head and took a piece of intestinal powder. Then he looked at her and asked, "do you think I'm sick, too?"

Leng Bingling saw that he was holding a piece of vermicelli and thought that he should prepare to eat vermicelli himself. She relaxed her vigilance and put down her hand stroking her mouth. "Nonsense, you know better than me if you are ill."

Lu Tianyu nodded, "well, I know very well. What I know better is what I said yesterday..."

Leng Bingling didn't understand what was going on while listening to him. Seeing that he stopped and wanted to ask him, Lu Tianyu put the intestinal powder in her hand directly into her mouth.

Then he smiled and said, "it's finally blocked for me."

Leng Bingling was stunned. The four groups of fire said to block my mouth. It was not with my mouth, but with food!

Thinking of yesterday's idea, she silently scolded herself: sick.

Looking at the chopsticks in his hand, he had just used them to eat sausage powder.

He used chopsticks to feed me with vermicelli.

The roots of the ears immediately warmed up.

Lu Tianyu looked at Leng Bingling with a confused face, put his head to her ear and asked softly, "does it taste good?"

Zhang Nuan, who stood at the table for several seconds, watched Lu Tianyu feed a piece of intestinal powder to Leng Bingling's mouth. She looked at them in surprise. After a few seconds, she slowly opened her mouth and asked in surprise: "Bingbing, Lu sanshao, you, you..."

Leng Bingling heard Zhang Nuan's voice, raised her hand and pushed away Lu Tianyu who was leaning against her ear. She looked up and saw Zhang Nuan looking at them in surprise. She quickly explained: "Nuan, it's not what you think“

Zhang Nuan said slowly, "Bingbing, I don't seem to be suitable here“

Leng Bingling was worried. "Warm, the actual situation is not what you see. Sit down quickly." Leng Bingling pointed to the chair opposite her.

Zhang Nuan said "Oh" as if he believed it or not. He went to the chair and sat down. After a few seconds, he slowly asked, "Bingbing, where's my intestinal powder?"

Leng Bingling looked at the vermicelli Lu Tianyu had eaten and wanted to say: it was eaten by Lu Tianyu.

The waiter held Zhang Nuan and looked at the sausage noodles just put up by the waiter. The sausage noodles also ordered three. You two must have made an appointment to come together in advance.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and then looked at Leng Bingling: "do you have some soybean milk for me?"

Leng Bingling glanced, "ordered, but he drank it."

PS: Happy New Year! Good night!